Qu Tan'er eagerly wanted to go in, but was intercepted by two shadow guards guarding the tent.

"What do you want to do?" Qu Tan'er asked in a deep voice.

Li Hun Xiao is held tightly in the palm of his hand...

"Miss, the right protector is treating Master Sun's injuries." The shadow guard wiped his sweat and explained hurriedly, "Instruct us... not to disturb him easily."

"..." Qu Tan'er wanted to curse, but fell silent after hearing this.

Behind him, a plain voice came from here, "Let her in."

The one who spoke out was none other than the Supreme Emperor... Mo Yifeng.

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Tan'er was thinking about Mo Liancheng, and without looking back, she gently lifted the curtain and went in.

I saw it on a makeshift bed covered with some kind of soft fur.

Mo Liancheng sat cross-legged on it, his face pale.

Next to him, there was an old man, also sitting cross-legged, behind Mo Liancheng, with two palms still pressing on his shoulders.

Qu Tan'er is no stranger to this kind of posture, which is similar to the modern TV watching and the plot of internal healing.

The difference is that there is a faint green aura surrounding the two of them.

Her heart was clenched tightly and her eyes were fixed on Mo Liancheng.

How is he? Is his life in danger?

She didn't make a sound, she didn't dare to go out, but carefully stepped aside and watched quietly.

He was afraid that he would disturb the "right protector" who would treat Mo Liancheng.

After a while, the green energy gradually disappeared...

"Girl, who are you to Master Sun?" the old voice of the right protector said.

"Senior, he is the little girl's husband."

"Huh?" The right protector seemed a little surprised, but after knowing Qu Tan'er's identity, his expression became more respectful, and he paused, "Then please come over and give Master Sun a hand."

"Okay! You're welcome, senior, just call me Tan'er." Qu Tan'er hurriedly stepped forward without thinking, and gently supported Mo Liancheng attentively, with red eyes, and asked him to lean against her gently.

On the shoulder, I was afraid that he would be in pain and that he would not be able to sleep well.

The right protector also promptly reminded him, "It's best not to let him lie down. He has a serious injury on his back. If you press him, he may bleed."

"Yes, thank you, senior, for reminding me. Is his injury serious?" After asking this question, Qu Tan'er felt her voice trembling. She didn't understand the situation in front of her.

She knows nothing about injuries and other situations...

"Well, it's quite serious, and the situation is not too optimistic... Today, if we are a little slower, if the clan leader doesn't come in person, I'm afraid we won't be able to save him. But even so, we need to rush back to the Black Ink Clan as soon as possible... and get treatment as soon as possible."

At the end of the sentence, the right protector seemed to have omitted something important. When he mentioned Mo Liancheng's injury, he also looked worried.

After hearing this, Qu Tan'er's heart sank again.

Is he hurt so badly? Really serious!

Damn the Su family...

Nervously and carefully, she hugged him in her arms and let him fall asleep against her.

It's not that she can't let him go, it's that she can't let him go.

I just want to hold him like this...

"Clan leader." The right protector saluted respectfully.

It was Mo Yifeng who walked in slowly, waved his hand, and the right protector withdrew.

He sat on a stone bench next to him and asked, "I just heard you say that you were his wife?"

"Yes." Qu Tan'er nodded slightly and replied firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

Deep down in my heart, I don’t know why, but there is always a vague uneasiness...
Chapter completed!